Why can’t by mind just enjoy a good time?
Rather pepper me with feelings
Everything is fine and I feel sad and lonely and hopeless
There’s a possible new person to get to know but I can’t let myself grow attached
Must stay six feet back
There’s no good place to state my case
I feel how I do and then
What does it change?
Feeling helpless and hopeless
Does something fix it?
Who will fill this hole?
Nonsexual
This is a nonsexual hole
More like a hole in the shape of my heart which I squished into paste and then filled all these pages with the contents
Something like the gaping hole in my chest where there was a heart
And now it’s just gaping
Do you fill it with love?
Tears?
Does “time” heal it?
Who is Time and when do I meet her?
There’s still so much to fix
I mean heal
I suppose they’re two different things
Why do I feel like this?
Everything is fine
Just grit your teeth and ride out the waves and kick the undertow in the face and
Make sure my head stays above water
Please gods let my head stay above water
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